I don't deserve this.
All of this attention.
I should be in the abyss.
Lost forever and no one would mention.
Life would be better.
But I'm still here in this weather.
I want to move on.
But everyone would hate.
You've lost not won.
Now get that straight.
You don't get to pick your choosing.
It's just laid out for you,
And there's no refusing.
You're just forced without a clue.
YOU ARE READING
Nostalgia
Poetrynos·tal·gia noun: nostalgia; A sentimental longing or wistful affection for the past. Cover made by @meiflowerr
